Lyrics
Got no ice in my lean still got cold cup
Told bro I can't even be mad that's my old slut
She just did what I expected still on old stuff
Leave him open if he tweakin like we play no defense
Was in all black I got up close and ain't nobody see him
Tweakin out all on my iPhone nun new
This bitch blowing down my line and ain't even got no reason
I feel good inside my coat like its the perfect season aye
Back then Ian have no guidance so 18s'll lead the way
Might just link up wit my bros and pop out money sleeve today
Dawg woke up got straight on tiktok ain't make no cheese today
Shit ian got nun but time to waste
Shroom trip take my mind away
New blunt smoke all her lies away
Might buy a new .45 today
Three-Five gon dry my eyes up no I don't feel like crying today
My opp want shots they lined up walk down I'll sit him down
U see my face I'm frowned up been so long since I smiled
Bad bitch come pick yo crown up take yo eyes off the ground
Take yo lows turn em highs
And whatever to see u smile
I think I need u round
Got za we smoke in pounds
Lil zip u brought ain't loud
New stick my gun get hot tap his head from outta bounds
He dissed and he got dropped
His body on the ground
I sip and then get snail purple cup'll slow me down
Whole lotta strong weed I just rolled up
Got no ice in my lean still got cold cup
Told bro I can't even be mad that's my old slut
She just did what I expected still on old stuff
Leave him open if he tweakin like we play no defense
Was in all black I got up close and ain't nobody see him
Tweakin out all on my iPhone nun new
This bitch blowing down my line and ain't even got no reason